Ozzy-MendezA Chapter by WritersBlock
Emotions in my mind.
Logic in my heart. Watch as these lovely thoughts fall apart. Love is blind but so is rage.. All that matters is what we say. Not what we think. Not who we are. We are nothing but born from stars. Maniacal meditations metastasize in lieu of proper forms of mitigation. A dying star brings to life a death we so despise. As I wander through these paths, I wonder if it'll ever pass. My mind, my mess, my heart, this stress.. Though he doesnt know it, the Tinman is truly blessed. © 2019 WritersBlock |
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Added on May 12, 2018 Last Updated on September 15, 2019 AuthorWritersBlockNew York, CTAboutI'm back. My mind has diarrhea, constant s**t is pouring out. I just wipe it with paper and fill notebooks with it. more..Writing
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